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I Understand

I understand:
You’re not the only one who said those words to me, it’s just that I liked hearing them from you, and I
Wanted to believe them coming from you that they were true, it’s my fault I played the trick with my
Own mind, I can’t blame it on you, it all boils up to the same thing, it is all about the sex, my way,
Everyone wants it, everyone is curious about it, they all dream of it, men and women want it,
Maybe because I put so much passion into it, and maybe because there is no limits to it, I don’t know
But damn I should have known, why did I let go, why did I let go, I new, I new, I know, I know how it is

Everyone wants the burn from the fire, everyone wants to feel this special kind of power, everyone, everyone, wants to feel the explosions, the true touch of sensuality, and my fingertips and nails tracing your skin leaving behind the electric, and the energy that remains behind on the trail that I left with my caress, everyone wants to feel the wet heat from my lips, and the smoldering kisses penetrating your body from inside of me, everyone wants to see the dark a bit lighter, and feel their  feelings a little deeper, and they want to smell the scent of sex  sweeter, and the taste of love on their tongue, it’s just human, it’s just normal, it’s just human, I can’t blame them, I can’t blame you, I understand I do

You’re not the only one who said those words to me, it’s just that I liked hearing them from you, and I
Wanted to believe them coming from you that they were true, it’s my fault I played the trick with my
Own mind, I can’t blame it on you, it all boils up to the same thing, it is all about the sex, my way,
Everyone wants it, everyone is curious about it, they all dream of it, men and women want it,
Maybe because I put so much passion into it, and maybe because there is no limits to it, I don’t know
But damn I should have known, why did I let go, why did I let go, I new, I new, I know, I know how it is

I cannot say kings and queens yet, but I can say, pro football athlete and pro golfer and actors and models, Doctors and nurses, a mayor and a senator and  many, many, others so it’s not different I know, I know, it’s all the same, I just hoped someone could see me, just me, sex aside and see me, who I am inside and my needs, but it’s not meant to be, I Understand its ok, I understand its ok, everyone has their fantasies, I understand not everyone is so open and honest, and able to  understand your needs Like I do and I do because I feel you I feel you and I feel you and what you need to do or have me do to you I understand I do

You’re not the only one who said those words to me, it’s just that I liked hearing them from you, and I
Wanted to believe them coming from you that they were true, it’s my fault I played the trick with my
Own mind, I can’t blame it on you, it all boils up to the same thing, it is all about the sex, my way,
Everyone wants it, everyone is curious about it, they all dream of it, men and women want it,
Maybe because I put so much passion into it, and maybe because there is no limits to it, I don’t know
But damn I should have known, why did I let go, why did I let go, I new, I new, I know, I know how it is

My moods change like the weather, and right now I am feeling like leather, from head to toe you can’t see any piece of me, only my eyes staring at you and my lips telling you what to do. I want you on your knees look at me you piece of shit and start crawling over here, Now!! I want you here at my feet, crawl to me you pathetic little dog, stick your tongue out and pant like you need a drink you want my wet pussy go ahead sniff, go ahead you like that smell don’t you, boy you like my smooth mound, you like how the leather traces the outline of my cunt, bark for me and tell me what you want, tell me boy, tell me my little toy, you like my cat suit it’s fitting to tease you, and your aching to get in here with me, but you won’t, you won’t, after I am done playing you will stand in front of me, and jack your dick nice and slow, I said slow don’t even try to speed up to fulfill your need you belong to me, now when I tell you to after you so swollen, when you’re about to explode, and  just can’t take another stroke of fucking heat, from your hand,  I will let you finally hit the meat, and fuck your hand hard, the way you dream of fucking me, and if I feel like it I might share this cum with you, it depends on my mood and if I want to share with you, if I want to, I might just enjoy it alone and lick your hand and let you watch, ooops there is none left for you
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